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Author Archives: Mandeep Singh
Aapki Kami Se Dil Mera Udaas hai
Aapki kami se dil mera udaas hai, Par mujhe toh aapse milne ki aas hai, Jakham nahi hai par dard ka ehsas hai, Aisa lagta hai dil ka koi tukda aapke pass hai.
Ada Unki Aur Diwane Hum Bane
Ada unki aur diwane hum bane, Wafa woh na kar sake, Aur bewafa hum bane, Yun toh hazaro the bheed mein, Shukriya hai unka, Jo unki nazaro ke nishane hum bane
In Duriyon Ko Judai Mat Kehna
In duriyon ko judai mat kehna, In khamosiyon ko narazagi mat kehna, Har haal mein sath denge aapka, Zindagi ne sath na diya toh Bewafai mat kehna.
Gujarish Hamari Woh Man Na Sake
Gujarish hamari woh man na sake, Mazburi hamari woh jan na sake, Kehte the marne ke baad bhi yaad rakhege, Jeete ji jo hume pehchan na sake
Aashiyana Hum Nahi Sajate
Aashiyana hum nahi sajate, bagichon mein phool hum nahi khilate, Hamari ek pasand se tut jayenge hazaro dil, Is liye toh hum koi girlfriend nahi banate.
Uske Liye Jeena Sikho
Uske liye jeena sikho, Jo aap ke liye MARNE ko tyaar ho, Aur use hamesha KHUSH rakho, Jiske dil mein sirf AAP ke liye PYAR ho.
Bikhre Aansu Ke Moti Hum Piro Na Sake
Bikhre aansu ke moti hum piro na sake, Teri yaad mein hum sari raat so na sake, Beh na jaye aankhon se tasveer teri, Yahi soch kar hum toh ro bhi na sake
Woh Yun Hi Humse Ruth Gaye
Woh yun hi humse ruth gaye, Saare arman mere tut gaye, Nafrat ka dhong unhone aisa dikhaya, Khud pather bankar jeene lage, Aur hum sheesha ban kar tut gaye.
Zindagi Ke Is Mod Pe
Zindagi ke is mod pe, Kaisa waqt aaya hai, Ruk si gayi sanse aur dil ghabraya hai, Har dost ka akelapan door kiya humne, Aur khud ko har mod par akela paya hai.
Pass Ho Ya Door
Pass ho ya door, Hum dil ki awaz mila sakte hai, Na khat, Na telephone ke mohtaaj, Hum aapke dil ko HICHKIYON se hila sakte hai.
Ik Umran Di Judai Mere Nasseb Karke
Ik umran di judai mere nasseb karke, Oh chale gaye gallan ajeeb karke, Wafa nu usdi main ki naam deva, Khud door ho gaye mainu kareeb karke.
Oh Hass Ke Mile Main Pyar Samajh Baitha
Oh has ke mile main pyar samajh baitha, Bekar di ulfat-da-izhaar samjh baitha, Aini changi nahi c kismat meri, Phir kyo khud nu us di mohabat da haqdaar samjh baitha.
Aashiq Marte Nahi Mar Diye Jate Hai
Aashiq marte nahi mar diye jate hai, Hindu kehte hai ise jala do, Muslim kehte hai ise dafna do, Magar koi yeh nahi kehta k, Is aashiq ko iski JAAN se mila do.
